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May. 1st, 2006 10:29 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kyrasantaeForgive me when, the shadows show
To take the living from the glow
The time has come to turn the page
And exit from this soulless stage
In memory, a silent play
Whose curtains, drawn, will close the day
Behind the veil of empty night
Starlit soldiers will pause their fight
Watch with me by, as eagles call
My name from clifftops high and tall
The silent shores of oceans, borne
On waves the tide will drown the lorn.
Remember me, for spirits die
When left on battlefields to cry
The one whose sorrows, burned by fires
Were made of dreams and heart's desires.
(04/26/06)
To take the living from the glow
The time has come to turn the page
And exit from this soulless stage
In memory, a silent play
Whose curtains, drawn, will close the day
Behind the veil of empty night
Starlit soldiers will pause their fight
Watch with me by, as eagles call
My name from clifftops high and tall
The silent shores of oceans, borne
On waves the tide will drown the lorn.
Remember me, for spirits die
When left on battlefields to cry
The one whose sorrows, burned by fires
Were made of dreams and heart's desires.
(04/26/06)
